Chapter 288 If you don’t make people jealous, you are mediocre.

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On the street, Wei Jing took an extra-large wine gourd and poured it into his mouth. Of course, the greedy Tong Yixin vomited the bird gall water after taking a sip, and no longer had any expectations for the "medicinal wine" that Wei Jing said.

Tong Yixin asked curiously: "Has the preparation of the medicine you want to take finished? You just mixed the medicine powder into the wine and there is no next step. The most important thing is that it is very difficult to drink."

Wei Jing had just finished taking a sip, tied the gourd around his waist and said to Tong Yixin: "You don't understand, this is the way in my hometown.

I never expected that they didn't know the effects of rice wine. Although it doesn't taste good, it has good effects. Now that my internal strength has recovered by 30%, I will prepare a better-tasting wine for you next time. "

Tong Yi said with satisfaction: "Okay! You have to remember, kid."

They happened to be walking on the street approaching Vincent College when they saw an endless queue.

"Everyone should be courteous when queuing, and hold the flowers of condolences carefully."

"Alas~ Dean Chen is really a good man, and his life is short."

"Yes! Although Dean Chen is old, he often said that he could serve as dean for more than thirty years, and now he suddenly left."

"The government also posted an official document stating that Dean Chen was murdered. They also told him that if he could provide relevant information, he would be rewarded heavily."

"I don't know where the murderer is now. I must let him bear the wrath of the entire Orchid Town."

"The [Shangpin Inn] where Dean Chen's body was found has also been sealed and heavily guarded. I hope the murderer can be caught quickly so that Dean Chen can feel at ease."

"Yes! We can't let the murderer go unpunished."

"It's a pity that we can only go to the outer mourning hall to mourn. It would be great if we could go to the inner mourning hall to pay homage to Dean Chen [Shou Ti]."

"Dean Chen, I have known too many people in my thirty-year teaching career, so I have set up a distinction between inside and outside. I will be buried in three days. Stop talking and follow the team."

"All right!"

Wei Jing stood by the roadside and heard the conversation and learned that the people respected Dean Chen. More importantly, the murder scene was not in the academy.

Now, should he find a way to sneak into the academy to find out whether his father and Dean Chen know each other, or should he go to the heavily guarded Shangpin Inn to look for clues?

Wei Jing, think carefully, it would be more convenient to visit Shangpin Inn after nightfall. Then you can ask Tong Yixin to explore for a while, and then proceed to the next step if you have information.

After making the decision, he walked to the right direction, because there were many students wearing blue college clothes walking around there, so he could find a way to sneak in.

As he was passing through the crowd, he found that the people in front of him had also slowly stopped. When he looked up, his first impression was that he could see a gate built on three levels of stairs from a distance. It was one-third smaller than the main entrance, but there was a vigorous word written on it. Like the word "right".

The second impression was that Uncle Tong Yixin said that his bird's eye saw several people confronting each other at the gate, and they were even surrounded by other students.

Wei Jing also used "Free Step" to get closer to the crowd and watch from the nearest distance. He also found that there were several acquaintances there.

A young man had a hearty smile on his face and was wearing a yellow robe among the evergreens. He was Xiong Baihuai, the young master of Xiongfang. The people opposite him seemed to be shocked by his smile and did not move for a while. .

The group on the opposite side was headed by a man and a woman, with the rest standing slightly behind them.

The leader, a gorgeous female student, said with a sharp voice: "Classmate Lin, I didn't expect to see you here. This is your last day in the academy. As a senior, I have to say goodbye to you."

In a blink of an eye, she saw Xiong Baihuai's appearance, bold and strong, unlike the weak scholar in the academy, and said jealously: "Senior sister, I never thought that you would find a man to rely on. It's really unexpected."

Lin Yangping roared: "Senior Sister Zhong Xin! The deadline for me to leave the academy is today, not today. And as long as I repay part of the academy fees within today, I can continue studying!"

Zhong Xin said disdainfully: "Who knows that you owe the hospital fees for more than half a year, can you repay them? But today, Manager Li has told you to pack your things."

Lin Yangping said anxiously: "Impossible! Manager Qian explained that the special bonus from the painting club has my name on it, which can be used to offset half of the college fees. Although it will be paid out a week later, he said that he will explain it to the college and there will be no problem. "

The other man who was the leader said disdainfully: "My cousin said that you are leaving today. You are not on the list of special bonuses, but didn't you find a man to rely on?" His eyes stared at Xiong Baihuai, It looks familiar but I can't remember where I saw it.

Lin Yangping blushed furiously, making the surrounding students who were not familiar with her feel as if they had been told the truth.

Lin Meiyue didn't understand and asked Xiong Baihuai: "Brother Xiong, what does it mean to find a man to rely on?"

Lin Yangping was like a doomsday volcano, just shy of erupting, but Xiong Baihuai touched Lin Meiyue's head. After getting along for a short time, he fell in love with the innocent Meiyue, just like his own sister.

He said: "Don't worry about those who are jealous of your sister, and don't pay attention to what they say. They just want to make your heart hurt." His calm tone made Yangping regain some sense.

Since his birth, he has grown up in a place where dragons and snakes are mixed. If he cannot judge the situation calmly, his life will be in danger if he loses control, so observation has always been his strongest skill.

He looked at senior Zhong Xin from her hair to her steps and shoes, and found that although her clothes and appearance were the same as Yang Ping's and they were from the same painting club, there were many differences.

Zhong Xin, being stared at by Xiong Baihuai, was glad in her heart that the other party noticed him, but on the outside she said with a ferocious tone: "You've seen enough! It's like you haven't seen beautiful women before!"

Xiong Baihuai smiled and said, "Beauty? Where is she?"

Students everywhere also burst into laughter.

Zhong Xin's face darkened, and the man next to her also sneered and said, "It's not beautiful zb2, what do you think Zhong Xin is doing? If nothing else, she is much prettier than Lin... what next to you."

Xiong Baihuai saw the man's bright clothes and said calmly: "In addition to the beautiful girl, there are many interesting little discoveries. For example, she is a female student in the painting club. She is wearing a set of very clean clothes, brand-new shoes, and a pair of white and tender shoes. hand."

When they and the students around them didn't understand, he pointed at Lin Yangping and said: "She is your school girl. Do you see her clothes that are faded and exude a faint smell of paint? Show everyone the palm of your hand!"

Lin Yangping couldn't react, so her hand was pulled up by Xiong Baihuai.

Xiong Baihuai turned to the students and said: "If you are not blind, you can see that the skin of her hands is rough and dark yellow, and the knuckles and thumb of her right hand are also covered with thick calluses. We can know that her life is not good, right? And at the same time, how much effort goes into painting Tao.”

He looked directly into the heart of the clock and said in a loud voice: "A girl who is forced by her family background, a person who still devotes her efforts to painting in this environment, do you think she has found a man to rely on? Unlike you, she has a New clothes and tender skin!"

Pointing to Yang Ping again, he said: "Because she wants to live, she is blamed by you behind her back, but she lives with her hands in front, with a younger sister beside her to take care of her. Are you qualified to blame her?"

Xiong Baihuai clasped his fists and asked the students: "Students, may I ask you, is she qualified?"

Wei Jing, who was already in the crowd, said loudly: "No!"

One person shouted, and hundreds of people responded with shouts of "No...no...".

"Sister Lin, she usually works in the academy to earn tuition fees. After she started school, she heard that she would work in a painting studio to earn living expenses."

"That's right. When I was delivering something, I saw Senior Sister Lin in the art studio."

"I think that in the last painting club rankings, Senior Sister Zhong, who was ranked 11th, felt resentful because Senior Lin was ranked one higher than her, and she didn't want to think about whether she worked harder than her."

"I really didn't expect Senior Sister Zhong to be such a person."

The loud conversations from everyone reached Zhong Xin's ears. She pointed at Xiong Baihuai with her trembling fingers in anger: "You...you...poof!"

Zhong Xin was so angry that he couldn't help but spit out blood and fainted on the ground.